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Dai Mubai looked around, his face tense for a long time.
He made public the fact that his fiancée ran off with his best friend's brother? Wouldn't that be a huge disgrace?
But his momentary impulse obviously put him in a difficult position.
The dilemma of whether to say it or not made his face turn purple.
Tang Yin hugged Zhu Zhuqing tighter. Zhu Zhuqing was his concubine now. Even Tang Yin, who had the best temper, would get angry if he saw his woman being interrogated by a coward like this.
"Where did this stray dog come from? How dare you bark in front of me? Get out of here."
Tang Yin's scolding made Tang San look sideways. Although he didn't know the reason, he had never seen Tang Yin so angry before, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
On one side is his biological brother, and on the other side are teammates and sworn brothers who he can trust. Being stuck in the middle, he can only act as a peacemaker.
Without waiting for Tang San to dissuade him, Dai Mubai clenched his tiger fist and attacked Tang Yin's face with the force of breaking the wind.
Dai Mubai was angered by Tang Yin and was insulted as a wild dog in public. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
Of course he had. When he was in the palace, he was even humiliated by his elder brother Davis.
If they were not from the same father and mother, Davis felt that scolding Dai Mubai would indirectly scold himself, and he would probably curse Dai Mubai's ancestors for eighteen generations.
But three years later, Dai Mubai, who escaped from the Xingluo Empire, was like a bird escaping from a cage, flying to a wider world, and the domineering aura of a tiger was slowly cultivated.
The dignity of the white tiger cannot be violated.
In Dai Mubai's opinion, he is a few years older than Tang Yin. Even if Tang Yin is extremely talented, he will be defeated when facing a sudden attack from him.
Even if they can't win, so what? This is Shrek Academy's territory, and the dean and teacher Zhao Wuji are there to back them up.
Dean Flanders once said, "Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre."
Dai Mubai attacked like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, as fast as lightning. This sudden change caught Zhu Zhuqing off guard and she was shocked. She never expected that Dai Mubai would dare to attack directly in front of so many people!
It was too late to counterattack at this moment. At the critical moment, Zhu Zhuqing took a big step forward without hesitation, intending to block the incoming punch with her body.
Before she could move forward, Zhu Zhuqing felt her body being pulled by a force, and she was pushed backwards along with the force. A familiar smell entered her nostrils, and then her head was defenselessly pressed against Tang Yin's broad and solid chest.
Facing Dai Mubai's angry attack, Tang Yin remained calm and composed. He casually stretched out a hand, grabbing it casually as if picking up a flower, and easily dissolved Dai Mubai's attack into nothingness.
"What? Do you still want to take action?" Tang Yin's voice was as calm as water.
Tang Yin felt that Dai Mubai was really overestimating his own abilities.
If a Soul Master can successfully launch a sneak attack on a Soul King, then that Soul King can understand the life of a waste by himself.
Dai Mubai was furious and wanted to retract his fist, but he found that his fist was firmly clamped by Tang Yin. Even though he used all his strength and his face turned a sickly red, his fist remained motionless.
Yu Xiaogang saw a lot of things from this punch, and his heart sank a little.
He knew that Dai Mubai was a level 39 soul master, and that he could not hurt Tang Yin by sneak attack, which meant that Tang Yin's soul power had reached at least level 45. Looking at the current power competition, Dai Mubai, who possessed the top beast martial soul White Tiger, could not gain any advantage over Tang Yin. Tang Yin's expression was still at ease, and his strength was simply unfathomable.
Flanders saw this and hurried over to smooth things over. He first rebuked:
"Dai Mubai, do you know what you are doing? What do your teachers usually teach you?"
Then he said to Tang Yin in a friendly manner:
"This little brother must be Xiao San's younger brother, right? Mu Bai offended you just now, I'm here to apologize to you, can you please let me go first?"
Tang Yin was a reasonable man. He could see that the man in front of him, who looked like a profiteer, was trying to excuse Dai Mubai, but he had to give Tang San face, so he said:
"Okay, but he has to apologize first."
Seeing that Dai Mubai was reluctant to speak, Flanders scolded, "Mubai, apologize quickly."
As he spoke, he winked at him.
Dai Mubai turned his head reluctantly and squeezed out three words from between his teeth:
"sorry."
In Dai Mubai's opinion, he didn't think he had done anything wrong.
Tang Yin naturally would not buy into such a perfunctory and insincere apology. His eyes turned cold and he swung his arm violently. With a crisp "click" sound, Dai Mubai let out a shrill howl and his body retreated uncontrollably. At the same time, he covered the wrist of the limp hand with his other uninjured hand. His face was full of pain, and his whole body was shaking with pain. His forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Mubai!"
Zhao Wuji saw this and hurried forward to support Dai Mubai, who was about to fall, and anxiously checked his injuries. When he saw Dai Mubai's right hand hanging limply, as if it had lost all its strength, Zhao Wuji was shocked and immediately understood that Dai Mubai's fingers were not just broken, even the bones in his palm were probably broken!
Zhao Wuji glared at Tang Yin angrily and shouted with gnashing teeth:
"What a vicious little brat! He's so cruel at such a young age!"
However, he deliberately kept silent about the person who had taken the initiative.
Tang San on the side could not help but frown. He felt that Tang Yin's actions just now were indeed a bit excessive. After all, Dai Mubai had already apologized, but Tang Yin still took such a heavy hand: "Xiao Yin..."
Without waiting for Tang San to continue, Tang Yin said coldly: "If someone calls the person next to you a bitch, I hope you can still be so rational."
Tang San thought that if Xiao Wu was called a bitch, he would only think that the other person was ready to die.
Flanders frowned but said nothing. He knew that Yu Xiaogang wanted to accept Tang Yin as his disciple as well, and if he stepped forward, he would only be suspected of taking sides.
Yu Xiaogang never dreamed that things would turn out to this point. He had never dealt with such a difficult situation before. For a moment, he felt at a loss and at a loss.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing, who had been silent all the time, finally broke the deadlock. She said softly, "Okay, Xiaoyin, don't be angry. I'll go out and wait for you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she glanced at Dai Mubai, whose face was filled with pain, then turned around without hesitation and walked out of the training ground.
At this moment, Tang Yin's face was as gloomy as water. He turned his head and looked at Yu Xiaogang expressionlessly, and urged him coldly: "Master, please start as soon as possible!"
Obviously, Tang Yin no longer wants to stay here for a moment.
Chapter 161: Tang San is vulnerable
Yu Xiaogang didn't know how to deal with it, and when Tang Yin brought it up, he took the opportunity to back off.
"Okay, Flanders, take Mu Bai downstairs to heal his wounds first; Xiao San, you also get ready."
Yu Xiaogang arranged them one by one.
Flanders took Dai Mubai to Ye Lingling in the stands. He had seen Ye Lingling's Nine-Hearted Begonia spirit before. She was the only healing spirit master present, so he could only ask her for help.
"Student Ye Lingling, could you please heal my student's injuries?"
Flanders' tone was very sincere, which made Ye Lingling a little at a loss.
Although she didn't know about the entanglement between Dai Mubai and Tang Yin and Zhu Zhuqing, her first impression of Tang Yin was very good, while Dai Mubai, who had a conflict with Tang Yin, was completely the opposite.
Seeing Ye Lingling hesitating, Qin Ming, the former team leader of the Royal Fighting Team, came over.
"Lingling, please help my junior to heal him."
Qin Ming is now just an ordinary teacher at Tiandou Royal Academy, but he still has some face among several members of the Royal Dou Team.
The three of them also knew the rules of this competition and thought that Tang San could win easily, but Tang Yin's calmness just now made them all glimpse the tip of Tang Yin's iceberg.
Bai Baoshan said without hesitation: "I choose Tang San's brother. If I have to bet... I will bet on my jar of dragon blood wine that I have treasured for twenty years."
The three teaching committee members all seemed a little surprised when they saw Tang San's spirit ring, especially Bai Baoshan who was suppressing Tang Yin. He widened his already bulging eyes like a fat toad.
The two separated again, and with Yu Xiaogang's shout of "start", Tang San took the lead in summoning the Clear Sky Hammer spirit.
"Brother, you better stay away from Dai Mubai. He is not someone worth making friends with."
Tang San nodded: "I understand, teacher."
Tang Yin and Tang San walked to the center of the fighting arena and looked at each other.
"Xiaoyin, I have my own judgment."
Yu Tianheng never imagined that Tang San, whose spirit power was several levels lower than his a month ago, would break through level 40 faster than him, and that his fourth spirit ring was a ten thousand year spirit ring that only a spirit king could absorb!
At this time, Tang Yin and Tang San were already in place, each standing on one side of the fighting arena.
"Hehe, don't even think about it." Zhilin was very proud at this moment. He thought that this competition was a sure win.
This is just the tip of the iceberg. Bai Baoshan is already skeptical about whether Tang San can win.
Blue arcs of electricity danced on the jet-black Clear Sky Hammer, and four yellow, purple and black spirit rings rose from under Tang San's feet, causing shock among those around him.
Xiaosan, teach that bastard a lesson!
After seeing Tang San summon his martial spirit, Tang Yin slowly reached out and grabbed it, skillfully spun Destiny a few times with one hand, then stuck it into the ground, folded his arms across his chest and looked at Tang San calmly.
"Boss, do you think Tang San can force his brother to use his spirit skills?"
"Lao Zhi, that bet, can it be..."
Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands, planted his legs firmly on the ground, and then attacked suddenly without warning.
Tang San thought that he was not good at judging people. After more than a year of getting along with each other, he felt that Dai Mubai was a good brother who was loyal and responsible except that he was a little obsessed with women. He was not as bad as Tang Yin said.
He has been waiting for this battle for a long time, and he just wants to use all his strength without any regrets.
Am I really... not as good as him? Is the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex really not as good as the Clear Sky Hammer?
Yu Tianheng's clenched fists loosened weakly, and a deep feeling of powerlessness enveloped him. The talent he was proud of was worthless in front of Tang San.
Tang Yin decided to give Tang San a wake-up call to prevent him from making careless friends.
Everyone's values and world views are different, and no one can impose their will on others.
"Let's bet on who will win this competition. You bet first."
Meng Shenji stroked his graying beard and narrowed his eyes slightly:
They were not interested in the fight between the younger generations just now, but they saw a lot from Tang Yin's move.
Dai Mubai's palm had been completely repaired by the Nine-Hearted Begonia's powerful healing ability, and he could hardly feel any pain. He sat in the stands, silently cheering for Tang San in his heart:
"That boy is very powerful. Even I can't tell his depth. Just watch quietly."
Bai Baoshan, who was short and fat with a kind face, asked. His boss was naturally the chief education committee member Meng Shenji who was in the middle.
Zhilin saw that Bai Baoshan's bet was so valuable, so he had to show some sincerity:
"Okay, then I'll bet on Tang San. The bet is the Seven-Star Colorful Cloud Fall that I cultivated."
On the soul fighting stage.
Bai Baoshan became interested: "Oh? What are you betting on?"
There was no spirit ring on Tang Yin's body, but the aura he exuded suppressed Tang San in all aspects.